Chapter 33

After I came in Mom’s mouth, I woke her up.

Then, I came in her mouth again.

It was everything I’d dreamed of. Lucy’s blowjobs were different - they were more slavish; she used every part of her body to serve as she fellated me: her hand, stroking my shaft; her tongue, swirling around my head; her shoulders pushed back, to emphasize her tits.

Mom was, weird though it sounds, much more ... inexperienced? I had no idea how many guys she’d blown, and I suspected I’d never know.

The pleasure of Mom giving head came from the stunned way she approached it.

It was so hot, feeling my cock enter her warm and ready mouth, her eyes looking up at me as if she truly couldn’t believe this was happening. She was topless, but - unlike my sister - she didn’t use her body to show off her boobs. If anything, it was like she was subtly trying to hide them, like she knew she couldn’t hide her tits from me, yet still didn’t want to show them off.

Her mouth moved slowly, like she was about to wake up from a dream at any moment. Her tongue was tentative; it didn’t run around my cock, but rested at the bottom of her mouth, occasionally lapping the underside of my shaft.

And her hands weren’t used to jerk me off, but to grab my legs, to steady herself.

The greatest moment was when I came, and - for the first time - saw my Mom cumming too.

Her eyes fluttered, threatening to roll back in her head, but never lost eye contact. She stared at me as she swallowed my seed - her own son’s seed - and then blushed a furious red as she uncontrollably reached her own orgasm.

It was perfect. It was everything I’d ever dreamed of.

I wanted to do it again, and again, and again.

And the best thing was ... I could.

Session 45:

“You will initiate sexual contact with Mom, won’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because she wants me to.”

“Any other reasons?”

“Because I want to.”

“Any other reason?”

There was a pause. I could tell Lucy was concerned about displeasing me.

No, not concerned.

Scared.

That turned me on more than I wanted to admit.

“You will initiate sexual contact with Mom because I want you to.”

Nod.

“My wants are more important than yours.”

Nod.

“My wants are more important than Mom’s.”

Nod.

“My wants are all that matters, aren’t they?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because pleasing you turns me on.”

“Any other reason?”

“Because ... I don’t want to displease you.”

I smiled.

Session C23:

“What did you dream about last night, Richard?”

“Marcie.”

“What were you doing?”

“I was taking her.”

“How?”

“I was on top of her.”

“While she slept?”

“No.”

“So she was awake?”

“Yes.”

“Was she enjoying it?”

“Yes.”

“Was she happy?”

“Yes.”

“Were you happy?”

“ ... yes.”

Session C25:

“If someone is dreaming of a happier life, should you wake them up or let them sleep?”

“That’s a classic moral dilemma,” Richard began, but I interrupted. I’d learned not to let him dwell on the theoretical, else he’d never reach a conclusion.

“What do you think one should do?”

There was a long pause as he considered the options. I was starting to get used to this.

Hypnotizing Mom or Lucy had always been more fun. I’m a straight guy, so seeing a busty woman glassy-eyed is much more interesting than a 45-year old male professor.

Since my family members had stopped wearing clothes, even in the longest pause I had something very pleasurable to look at.

Richard, by comparison, was the proverbial drying paint. But I remembered why I was doing this, and struggled through.

“I’d let them sleep,” he finally answered.

I breathed a sigh of relief. He’d landed on the side of the dilemma I’d been hoping for.

If I’d done my research right, this was going to make things a whole lot easier.

Session 45:

“You’re going to fuck Mom.”

Nod.

“You’re going to fuck her for my pleasure.”

Nod.

“My pleasure is more important than yours.”

Nod.

“My pleasure is more important than anything.”

Nod.

“What’s the most sexual thing you’d do with Mom?”

“I’d fuck her in the ass with a huge strap-on,” Lucy replied without hesitation.

Wow. Apparently she’d thought this through. Before I could reply, she continued.

“I’d tie her up and fill all her holes. I’d film her being completely subjugated. If you told me to, I’d share it with the world.”

“That’s enough,” I said. I had no idea where any of that had come from.

It always surprised me when Lucy’s imagination was, somehow, even darker than my own.

Session C25:

“Why would you let them sleep?”

“Because it harms no one, and they’d be happier.”

“Do you think society agrees with you?”

“That’s a complicated question,” Richard began. Again, I cut him off.

“If you had to boil it down to a ‘yes’ or ‘no’ answer?”

“No,” he said, after a long pause.

“So,” I asked cautiously, “you are okay with doing things that society doesn’t agree with.”

“Of course,” he answered. “Everyone is.”

“Specifically,” I continued, “you’re okay with doing things that society doesn’t agree with ... if they result in net happiness, and don’t harm anyone.”

He took a deep breath, and I jumped in before he could begin to pontificate.

“Yes or no?”

Again, there was a long pause.

“Yes.”

Session 45: I couldn’t help myself.

“What’s,” I asked my sister, “the most sexual thing you’d do with me?”

“I’d ... I’d...”

I watched my sister for a few moments. For the first time in a long while, I was actually concerned for her. She seemed to be spluttering slightly, as though she wanted to list a thousand things at once and didn’t have the mouth-space to do so.

“Never mind,” I said, and waited for her to calm down.

When I felt like she was sufficiently relaxed, I continued.

“What would you do if you found me getting head from Mom?”

“I’d make sure not to interrupt.”

“Would you be offended or jealous?”

“No.”

“How would you feel?”

“Turned on.”

“What would you do if you found me fucking Mom?”

“I’d make sure not to interrupt.”

“How would you feel?”

“Turned on. Awed. Submissive.”

“Do you want me to fuck Mom?”

“Yes.”

“How much?”

“More than anything.”

Session C25:

“If something gave you pleasure, and gave someone else pleasure, and caused no harm, would you see that as morally right?”